"Hurt you? Pussy." Sloth snorted and took the drink, taking a careful sip to moisten her mouth and see how her stomach reacted. When she wasn't immediately overwhelmed with nausea, she drank a bit more. "I was having fun with my sister, I didn't know I needed written consent for that." The presumptiveness of this guy! He didn't own her, she could fucking do what she liked. Which also included needing a shit. If he wanted to talk, he could do it while she did that. Putting the bottle down, she shuffled off the bed and staggered away towards the bathroom, only half shutting the door behind her as she did her business.